At midday, all kinds of information flew down like snowflakes in Yehai City...
The outcome of last night's battle was naturally no secret.
However, the most superficial information is still that the ghost slaves rioted and attacked the army of the eleven tribes, but they were eventually suppressed. After all, the gap in military strength between the two was too huge.
If the ghost slaves wanted to break out a few days ago, it would still be possible.
But now that they are breaking out of the siege, the people behind Gui Slave are in control, and they are afraid that they will not be able to escape the clutches of Ming Changqiu.
Some of the deep-rooted forces in Yehai City saw some clues from the battle report last night...
Inside the handsome snow-white tent, Ming Changqiu frowned.
He looked at the mountain and river sand table in front of him, playing with the objects in his hands back and forth, seeming a little anxious.
"make……"
Suddenly, Ming Changqiu spoke.
As he finished speaking, a tall man with a tall figure and his whole body covered in armor appeared in the camp.
"The army of the eleven tribes is standing still and waiting!"
"Huh? Here!"
The big man was stunned for a moment, and then he no longer doubted that he had ordered Ming Changqiu to be executed.
Ming Changqiu no longer looked at the mountain and river sand table, but sat on a chair. He slowly pressed his temples, "The losses were all the demon clan's army, and the furious ghost slaves were my Ming clan and Chi Tian."
From the God Clan..."
At this moment, Ming Changqiu felt a little uncomfortable.
He knew what the controller behind Ghost Slave was planning.
Previously, the large and small forces in Yehai City thought of dividing the army of the eleven clans and causing internal strife, which was easier to deal with. After all, they were all temptations of external interests.
Their hands can't reach inside the army.
But this time it was different. The ghost slave army was all within the eleven clans’ army, and they began to divide the eleven clans’ armies in the form of force...
Now among the armies of the eleven tribes, the demon army has almost been completely lost. Those senior generals are outside the commander's tent, and they obviously want him to give an explanation.
At this time, it was difficult for him to give any explanation.
Because, these generals already have the answer in their hearts, and the more they say, the more wrong they become, because the Ming clan is close to the Chitian God clan and alienated from the demon clan.
The only way is to wait for the gods of the Blazing Heaven Clan and the Demon Clan to come.
However, this is also a troublesome thing. The gods of the demon clan came to Chaos Ancient Territory to investigate the crimes...
Although the gods of the Blazing Sky God Clan will also come, and he will definitely be happy to see the latter being defeated, the Ming Clan and the Sky-eating God Clan are not the same race after all.
When he was upset, Ming Changqiu heard the news about the person behind Gui Slave, which made him even more upset. Which force was behind it?
Suddenly, most of the pride that Ming Changqiu had when he first entered the Chaotic Ancient Territory had disappeared.
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The chaos in the Ancient Territory continues, and many things continue to ferment.
All forces are also running!
Now, these forces hope that the Tomb of Ten Thousand Ghosts will not be opened so easily. After all, once it is opened, the armies of the eleven clans will be invincible and no one will be able to benefit.
Only when the forces of all parties have reached a balance again can the Mausoleum of Ten Thousand Ghosts be reopened.
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In the dark cave, the army of ghost slaves was like a noble mercenary, motionless.
At a glance, these large armies numbered no less than 200,000, and the darkness was overwhelming, which was extremely shocking.
You know, these 200,000 troops are not just for the Great Emperor Realm, but the real God Realm. Two hundred thousand gods, this is an extremely terrifying number.
You must know that even though Qin Zheng's Great Qin Army is said to number tens of millions, only a small number of them are in the semi-god realm.
If these 200,000 ghost slaves were a living army, supplemented by battle formations, even the gods of the Seventh and Eighth Realms would be surrounded and killed.
Among the army, there were two mercenaries who were as quiet as chickens.
Dong dong dong...
There seemed to be a sound, which seemed to be a sound rippling in the sea of consciousness.
"You're not dead yet?"
A voice rang out from Qin Changsheng's sea of consciousness.
"No, I'm dead, I've become a ghost slave!"
In the vast sea of consciousness in the forest, there is the voice of Qin Changsheng.
Both of them remained motionless and communicated through soul transmission.
"It won't be noticed by Chang Ye Sheng, it's a god in the eighth realm!"
"There is a divine weapon in my mind that Chang Yesheng cannot detect, so he cannot detect me, but that is not necessarily the case for you. Soul fluctuations can also be captured!"
Qin Changsheng said.
"Then shut up!"
"Don't worry, I can sense that he has left the cave. No matter how powerful the Eight Realm Gods are, they can't always sense our status after leaving here. He is not so free!"
"You were not transformed into a ghost slave?"
"The body has been transformed, but the sea of soul consciousness has not been invaded...otherwise how can we pretend!"
Lin Huang suddenly understood, "It's not like this Chang Ye Sheng can turn us around!"
"It doesn't matter, just wait until Situ Huangfen becomes a god! And by swallowing the ghost energy in you and me, he is expected to reach the peak of the first realm in a short time!"
"I don't need it. I can reverse it at any time by myself?"
"Do you still have this method? I have many artifacts, but they all have no effect!"
Now it was Qin Changsheng's turn to be a little surprised.
"There is a mountain and river inside me!"
Lin Huang spoke very cryptically, he was talking about the Tide Ancestral Land.
He was also panicked at first...
However, within half a moment, the hell realm, the Shura realm, and the hungry ghost realm were all full, and could no longer absorb the ghost energy. It was useless for the heavenly realm to dissolve the ghost energy, because the ghost energy in the blood pool was endless.
Afterwards, the tide in the body trembled, like a whale swallowing the sea, as if it could hold any amount of ghost energy.
Although Lin Huang is now a ghost slave, he can reverse his fate at any time.
"I have a problem now!"
Lin Huang sent a message.
"Um?"
"Situ Huang's grave is in my mind. He can now undergo Nirvana at any time and step into the realm of gods. And judging from his current state, he seems to be a little uncontrollable!"
"Isn't it okay to let him survive the tribulation in your mind?"
"Would the power of that calamity strike me or him? If it strikes me, does it count as him overcoming the calamity? Can striking him shake my sea of consciousness?"
"The great catastrophe will last for a long time. Chang Ye Sheng will definitely find out!"
"Wouldn't it be enough to just put Situ Huangfen out of your mind?"
"We have been in the catacombs for the past few days. Where should we go to Situ Huang's grave? We are going through the tribulation in the catacombs. He passed the tribulation a moment ago. Chang Ye Sheng promises to be there immediately!"
"That's his life too!"
Qin Changsheng sent a message, "The caves above were opened, but this underground world was probably not created by Chang Yesheng! If my guess is correct, it should be the fourth inheritance place among the Thirteen Tombs in the North!
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"The inheritance has been taken away, so this place has become an abandoned place!"
"The so-called inheritance place, I'm afraid Chang Yesheng may not necessarily know the entire underground world well. Although it is abandoned now, there may still be small opportunities in some places. It is better to let Situ Huangfen give it a try!"
"Whether it succeeds or fails, it is his destiny!"